I fell in love after being bitten by mosquitoes

The buzzing sound echoed in the car, and it didn't take long for Song Yi and Qin Guo to scratch their skins.

Song Yi took out the anti-mosquito spray that Lu Jian had given her from her bag, and sprayed it on herself and Qin Guo. The car was immediately filled with a strong scent of toilet water, and Wen Zhi yawned.

"There seems to be mosquitoes in the car. Guoguo and I were both bitten. Brother Lu, would you like some?" Song Yi turned around and asked, shaking the mosquito repellent spray in his hand.

When Lu met, he politely shook his head: "Thank you, I don't need it."

"Ah... good." Song Yi was a little surprised, and honestly put away the mosquito spray.

Wen Zhi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he really hated the smell for no reason.

After a while Song Yi turned her head again: "Does Xiao Zhi need it?"

Wen Zhi also shook his head: "I don't need it either, thank you."

"Okay." Song Yi turned around again resentfully, put away the spray, thinking that alpha's heart needle is really difficult to chat and even more elusive.

"Can I open the window for a while?" The smell of toilet water filled the car, and Wen Zhi began to feel dizzy again.

"You can do whatever you want," Lu Jianshi replied, handing the motion sickness medicine to him, "Take some of this, it will make you feel better."

He thought Wen Zhi was suffering from motion sickness again.

"Okay." Wen Zhi took the motion sickness medicine honestly, leaned on the back seat and lost his mind, his eyes accidentally drifted to the rearview mirror, Qin Guo smiled at him inexplicably in the mirror.

He blushed speechlessly, and simply closed his eyes to rest his mind.

The mobile phone signal was stable again, and Lu Jianshi was free to reply to comments.

By the way, I continued to ask for a leave.

With an idea, he turned on the camera and took a picture of his left hand covered in white gauze, taking a close-up of his injured hand.

Saved, retouched the picture, and then sent a leave Weibo...

Originally, Wen Zhi was about to fall asleep under the attack of the scented toilet water, when the phone vibrated suddenly, he took out the phone from his pocket out of boredom, thinking that his brother had sent some boring and teasing words, but unexpectedly the screen lit up, and found It's Weibo's special attention reminder——

@鹿鹿夫人

hand hurt [crying]

I'm sorry, I'm going to continue to dove again [kneeling] [kneeling]

[picture]

Wen Zhi opened the notification details, and the photo of the bandaged arm immediately came into view. The camera zoomed in so close that the background of the photo could not be seen, and the picture ended at the wrist, and it was impossible to tell whether the arm in the photo belonged to a man or a woman. Well, the person who took the photo obviously deliberately concealed this information, chose the best angle, and only took pictures of his injuries and the details of the tape entanglement, and even took a picture of the tragic scene of being amputated.

It was the most common misfortune, but Wen Zhi froze and sweated on his forehead.

He clicked to enlarge the photo, dragged it a little bit to confirm, did not let go of any detail, carefully read it over and over again for 10 minutes, and almost engraved all the details in the photo into his mind.

The 45-degree angle on the bandage is slightly raised, like a pair of butterfly wings, he is very familiar with the knotting method...

An hour ago, he tied it on Lu Jianshi in this way.

And his eyes flicked across the screen of the mobile phone, and fell on the left hand that was hanging down when Lu Jian met.

Although the angle is different, although the color tone has been adjusted, although it looks like the same fucking hand.

Wen Zhi cracked in place, his mind was in chaos, and his whole body was not working well.

Something must have gone wrong...it must be something like this...

Like stealing Mrs. Lulu's account when Lu Jian?

For example, Mrs. Lulu and Lu Jianshi knew each other in private, and the wife used the photo of Lu Jianshi's hand injury as an excuse to procrastinate?

For example, it just happened to be such a coincidence that Lu Jianshi and Mrs. Lu Lu both happened to hurt their left arms, and the bandaging methods were just the same?

……

Wen Zhi could think of [-] reasons, but unfortunately he didn't believe it himself.

How can there be so many coincidences?

He suddenly recalled the inexplicable sense of familiarity when he heard Lu Jianshi's name for the first time. Now that he thinks about it, isn't this the reverse of "Seeing the Deer at Time"...

And the last time my wife said that I encountered a medical trouble alpha in the hospital, I happened to be there when I met her, and she personally solved the medical troublemaker...

The truth is always the most absurd, and finally he had to accept it.

He has been chasing after silently for many years, who has always regarded her as a goddess and accompanied him through the bloodiest and darkest days of "Mrs. Lulu".

Wen Zhi silently clicked a like, silently quit Weibo, silently turned off the phone screen, and took a deep breath.

My brain went down.

When Lu Jian received a like notification, he frowned, clicked in and saw that it was the same person from last time.

The information on the homepage is blank, and the nicknames are all a series of automatically generated numbers, giving people a very barren feeling, and it looks like a trumpet.

Lu didn't pay much attention to it when he met him, and he reasonably interpreted the other party's praise behavior as an approval of his reason for asking for leave.

It was almost noon when the car arrived at the villa that the Lu family had prepared for them.

It is a very classical manor, hidden at the end of the bushes full of heather. The manor is backed by the coastline lined with reefs, and the vision suddenly becomes clear.

Sitting in the car, Qin Guo and Song Yi couldn't stop cheering because of surprise, and danced and danced since the moment they saw the manor, while Wen Zhi watched the passing scenery outside the window without saying a word, wondering what he was thinking.

Serious look.

When Lu met, his focus was different from theirs. He thought that there must be a lot of mosquitoes in the deep mountains and old forests, and there were many chances of being bitten.

On the way, he carefully recalled and analyzed it. The last two times, from the onset of the disease to the stabilization of the glands, have one thing in common, that is, the glands at the back of the neck were bitten by mosquitoes.

Although this idea is absurd and funny, when I saw it, I vaguely felt that this is the key to allergy suppression. As for why he couldn't tell, it was probably Alpha's innate intuition for the protection of his own glands.

It's a pity that along the way, Qin Guo and Song Yi scratched their skins and complained about being bitten seven or eight times by mosquitoes, but when they met on the road, there was no movement at all.

He was on the verge of seducing mosquitoes to bite him. Mosquitoes were not rare. He would rather bite Qin Guo and Song Yi who had been sprayed with anti-mosquito spray than come and eat him.

Does this anti-mosquito spray actually have the effect of attracting mosquitoes?

When Lu saw it, he simply sprayed it on himself, but unfortunately the seduction failed, and he couldn't even hear the buzzing in the end.

Just sat all the way in the car, no mosquito cares.

When Lu met, he looked at Wen Zhi who had been in a trance: "Have you been bitten?"

Hearing his voice, a trace of nervousness flashed across Wen Zhi's eyes, and then quickly returned to calm: "No."

"Hey, it's very strange, do the mosquitoes here have a prejudice against alpha?"

When Lu Jian was in doubt, he saw that Wen Zhi's expression was very bad, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Probably because I didn't sleep well last night, and I was a little sleepy." Wen Zhi casually found an excuse to prevaricate.

When meeting Lu: "I'm the one who harassed you, right?"

Wen Zhi shook his head hurriedly, with a strange expression on his face: "No, I just had some strange dreams."

"Me too," Lu Jianshi scratched the back of his neck, and murmured helplessly to himself, "Probably because I was bitten by a mosquito. I felt something biting my neck all the time in my dream."

Wen Zhi's ears turned red: "..."

Hearing their conversation, Qin Guo couldn't help laughing out loud, and held back under Wen Zhi's murderous gaze: "Brother Lu, can I ask you something? If you don't want to answer, just treat it as I'm gossiping too much, don't take it to heart."

When I saw him, I heard his tone was unusual, and I was a little curious: "Well, you ask."

Qin Guo parked the car, put her hands on the steering wheel, and turned her head with a slight smile: "Brother Lu, have you tried marking before?"